My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 195 It’s seconds
Extremely angry, extremely sad, extremely indignant!

Ma Fulong howled and swung his fist!

This punch contains the anger of a bootlicker, the humiliation of a schizophrenic, the shit eaten by the loser, the shell carried by the turtle man, the forbearance of the big chess party, the unwillingness of the old guard...all kinds of emotions burst out in an instant after being suppressed for a long time and accumulated in this punch. Who can resist it? Who the hell can resist it!
Even if Jiangbei is pure and has a perfect moon, it is impossible!

However, I can hide!

There is a reason why you can keep talking nonsense and feel good all the time! You must know how to add fuel to the fire, know how to accurately break your martial arts friends' defense with one sentence, and accurately predict the opponent's possible desperate move!
While Li Bailong was speaking, he had already been secretly gathering strength. Seeing a fierce look on Ma Fulun's face, he took a deep breath and retreated.

The opponent's heavy fist struck him like thunderbolt, but he dodged the fist and used his cloud hand to sweep away the layers of cold energy. He screamed, "I'm here to hand out eggs, what are you doing!"

These words, coupled with an extremely innocent tone and expression, were also quite sarcastic. However, for Ma Fulun, who had already understood the sadness, these words were too weak!

He was filled with rage, and used deadly moves one after another. Every strike he made was a vent of his pleasure!

This is not Tongwen Bureau, there is no ambush of Li Bailong, this is Fengping Wharf, the territory of Yunhuatang! There is no evil conspiracy, no despicable words, only force.

It should have been done long ago! He should have been beaten to death with one punch after another!
Yes! As it should be!
I'm not talking about dying with him. Even if we're both seriously injured, exchanging him can solve the dilemma of Huazhou! If Li Bailong can't take care of things, I can force Xiaogu away, and Yun Gong's important task can be successfully completed! In this way, I still have done a great deed... I should have done this a long time ago! It should be done this way!
Ma Fulong convinced himself and performed with greater enthusiasm.

In an instant, the two men's bodies intertwined, fighting fast with fast, and the continuous explosions were like spring thunder in the sky. His fists and palms bombarded like the wind, and his heart was so refreshed that he couldn't help but roar to the sky!
He is much older than Li Bailong, and is even better at martial arts, but he has received the world's top martial arts education, so his skills are naturally better than this beast. Only when his Qi power intersects with his opponent's Qi flow, and he senses his opponent's inferior scale, and suppresses him with his real martial arts internal force, does Ma Fulong feel proud!
Finally defeated this guy!
That's how it should be!
Don’t worry about ambitions or revenge, just take revenge and beat him up!

This is the true meaning of martial arts, this is the joy of being a hero!

Beat him up!

Beat him until he vomits blood! Make him despair little by little!

The more he fought, the more excited he felt. From the corner of his eye he saw Sanniang being stopped by Ling Daoren and his men. The storytellers from the Tongwen Bureau were totally unaware of the situation. No one in the entire dock came out to support Li the thief. He was surrounded by people from the Cao Gang, and he felt even happier.

——Li Bailong! You also have today!
Ma Fulong punched and kicked, approaching like a raging storm, compressing Li Bailong's defense circle.

He had intended to crush the opponent to death in one go, but gradually discovered that although this person's skills were inferior to his, his martial arts were exquisite and his resilience was extremely strong. Given the difference in their skill levels, although he had the upper hand, it was difficult for him to win for a while!

His eyes rolled and he began to use a strategy to attack the person's mind.

He was even a little moved and excited - God has eyes, and Li Bailong is the only one who has used psychological tactics against him!
Today he finally got the chance!
"Aren't you good at talking? Aren't you resourceful? Those are just petty cleverness, which means nothing in the face of real power! You have been relying on the power of others, taking advantage of the power of King Zhao and the imperial court to provoke me repeatedly. But now we are returning to our roots, and we will win by force. Show us your ability to talk again!"

Ma Fulong roared: "Say something more so I can hear it!"

"Ok."

The calm response startled Ma Fulong.

Then he took several heavy blows from Li Bailong. The powerful palm force roared like a dragon, forcing him to hold his breath to block it. After a moment of struggle, he heard Li thief clear his throat and chant at high speed.

"Lord Cao appears in front of the Yangtze River, Dragon Gate is in this world, the world follows his lead, and I am the first to follow the crowd! I am Li Bailong from Baihua Valley. I was attacked by villains while passing through the treasure land. Jianghu needs help, please help me, brothers from Cao Gang!"

"..."

After reciting two sentences, Ma Fulong finally realized what this guy was going to do.

But after Li Bailong finished shouting, his mind finally sorted out the logic.

What the hell--

He laughed in anger: "After being beaten by me, you still dare to recite the Cao Gang's poem to ask for help!?"

The Cao Gang is a closed group with its own culture, heritage and rituals. A series of coded words, such as the "Borrowing Troops Poems", were originally passed on to friends of the Cao Gang. When they encountered difficulties while traveling around the world, they could use these poems to get different kinds of help. The gang members could also understand the other party's level from the details of the "Borrowing Troops Poems", and judge whether this person was an old friend, a good friend, an ordinary friend or a liar.

This way, it can be verified later.

——But that’s already old news!

Time flies, things develop, classics are deconstructed, and good money is expelled.

In the context of the rapidly developing commodity economy of the Cao Gang, due to the need to attract investment and do business, the Cao Gang people have more and more friends that they don’t know.

The poem about borrowing troops has already been over-issued!

In order to judge "who is my true friend", a new plan has been proposed within the Cao Gang, but due to the competition among the three Ma clans, the standard is not uniform. The first branch is promoting a scoring mechanism to determine whether a friend is old or not by the number of points, while the second branch is using a more bizarre sun, moon and star mechanism to see whether a friend is strong or not.

Only a fool would recite a poem about borrowing troops! It's useless!
What's more, this is the territory of the Cao Gang, and I'm the one who's going to beat you!

Ma Fulong was so angry that he laughed: "The Cao Gang has long stopped using this trick, you..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression changed.

Because I heard the sound of a crowd of people.

Li Bailong's poem about borrowing troops came out from afar, like thunder, spreading throughout the dock and brushing across the river.

When the Zhencao led by Ling Daoren heard this poem about borrowing troops, they also looked ridiculous and wanted to laugh.

But the laborers, people queuing, eating and drinking, resting, having fun, and even the canal workers who had noticed the excitement here, were all startled and ran out to see.

Many people even carried shoulder poles, oars and long poles.

"It's been a long time since you started using it?" Li Bailong counterattacked with his palm and asked, "Who stopped using it?"

Seeing the canal workers gathering, Ma Fulong felt uneasy for some reason.

However, Sanniang, who was stopped by Ling Daoist and his men, reacted faster than him. She immediately judged the situation and shouted, "Cui Sanniang of the Cao Gang responded to the poem and borrowed troops. Following the instructions of the ancestor, the Jianghu is here to help!"

Since she said this, it attracted everyone's attention. It was difficult for Taoist Ling to stop her.

This female hero of the Cao Gang rushed to Ma Fulong's side like a raging tide, stepped on the ground with her left foot, and shaped her body like a bow. She smashed down with two extremely swift whip kicks, colliding with Ma Fulong's iron arms.

At the same time, Li Bailong drew circles with his left arm and pushed sideways with his right palm. The power of his palm came in like a dragon's roar. He attacked from both sides and forced the powerful master of Yunhua Hall to retreat.

Cui Sanniang moved to another position, standing in front of Li Bailong, with the ends of her high ponytail swaying like a weeping willow.

Li Bailong smiled and thanked him: "Thank you for lending me the troops. I will repay you in the future."

The Third Lady was previously surrounded by the eldest wife. Seeing Li Bailong being attacked by Ma Fulong, she was already extremely worried. Now she just breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard this, she said with a little dissatisfaction: "Young Master, you are a precious person. How can you take risks casually?"

Based on Lao Long’s experience, it is actually problematic to answer this strong and professional iceberg female guard by saying “Don’t I have you to protect me?”

Because she is a professional bodyguard, what she hates most is the stupid employer who does things recklessly. After all, they are in this stressful class, and you are taking the initiative to increase their workload. Even if she has a high favorability, she will instinctively be annoyed when hearing such words.

"sorry."

Li Bailong apologized, "I didn't know he couldn't stand it. He got angry over a joke. I was also shocked. I won't do that again in the future."

Cui Sanniang still stared at Ma Fulong without turning back, only her ponytail swaying slightly: "My lord, your words are too serious."

Ma Fulong could see Sanniang's face and his face darkened: "Bastard!"

Before the Third Lady could get angry, Li Bailong behind her shouted, "What should be done to those in the Cao Gang who insult our brothers and sisters with their words?"

Ma Fulong was startled at first, and the slight burning sensation on his chest made him even more furious. "——Shut up!"

Taoist Ling looked at him from afar, his face darkening: "... You useless piece of shit, how can you not even exchange a piece!"

More and more canal workers were attracted by the poem about borrowing troops.

The third lady is heroic and beautiful, Mr. Li is handsome and has an angelic temperament, and the suspect Ma has red eyes and a mad look, like a demon or a monster. The three of them standing on both sides and confronting each other are the focus.

When the audience arrived, Li Bailong began his performance.

"Thank you for your help, Miss San." He said loudly, "The head of Yunhua Hall lost his mind and attacked officials. It is shocking for the head of a state to do this! Fortunately, there are many righteous people in the Cao Gang. There is still justice in the world!"

The canal workers were even more shocked when they heard this.

Only those with sharp eyes and good memory recognized that the man seemed to be... Master Ma?

How did it become like this?

Li Bailong looked at him and said, "Mr. Ling, is this a public or private matter?"

Taoist Ling was called and walked out slowly. He glanced at Ma Fulong, who had an expressionless face, and then bowed and said, "There may be a misunderstanding here. Let's find a quiet place to talk with you in detail."

Li Bailong said calmly: "I want to ask you, should we settle it publicly or privately?"

damn it.

I wanted to beat him up.

Taoist Ling felt sinister in his heart and glanced at Cui Sanniang beside Li Bailong. If he had known that this woman was here and Miss Ma was left alone, he should have arranged for someone to do something. What a pity.

He said respectfully, "I don't know what is a public settlement? What is a private settlement?"

"It's public. Today, in front of everyone, Ma Fulong attacked a fourth-rank official of the imperial court, and he did it in the imperial ancestral land. He will be punished for both crimes. I will report him to the authorities immediately and take him to the government office to be questioned."

Li Bailong raised his finger and pointed at Master Ma: "If you resist and run away, I will let the judge order you to be executed."

Taoist Ling immediately said: "Private..."

"It's public." Ma Fulong said coldly, "I'll see how you punish me and how you kill me."

Taoist Ling said anxiously: "Master, you..."

"It's just that he took the opportunity to blackmail us and force us to help him promote the article and let all the gang members learn about... that matter." Ma Fulong said in a low voice, "Is this acceptable?"

Taoist Ling shut his mouth.

There was murderous intent in Sanniang's eyes.

"Good fellow, after getting beaten so many times, his experience has increased and he can even answer questions quickly."

Li Bailong clapped his hands and said, "You would rather see the official kill you than let him? Why do you want to drive Master Uncle out so much?"

Taoist Ling and Ma Fulong remained calm.

Ma Fulong said slowly, "Beheading an official? You're overthinking it. This is not the governance of the imperial state, this is a dispute over the same culture. The dispute now is about the victory or defeat of the court politics. It has long transcended the law and is not concerned with trivial matters. I fought with you for a while, and even didn't get hurt. You still want to arrest me and sentence me?"

Li Bailong laughed and said, "Are you too confident?"

"As a member of the Cao Gang, do you still need to be modest?"

"But..." Director Li spread his hands and said, "I've beaten you all so badly that you don't stand a chance of winning at all, and yet you still have the nerve to talk about fighting for the same culture and the same principles? It's really ridiculous."

How infuriating it is to be mocked right in the face.

However, Ma Fulong sneered disdainfully, and Taoist Ling remained silent.

Li Bailong suddenly realized: "Oh, it seems there is another trump card."

——The two of them changed their expressions slightly.

Ma Fulong lost his patience and said coldly: "Take your people and your balls and get out!"

"That won't do." Director Li shook his head, "I haven't finished my work yet."

“You can’t finish it!”

When Ma Fulong thought about how this guy was pushing Xiaogu into danger step by step, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are trying to bribe my Cao Gang brothers with small favors, use them to achieve your goals, and guide their thinking... Do you think you can succeed? This is the Cao Gang! We are the Cao Gang!"

"You are just an outsider. Do you think they will listen to you? Do you think they will treat you as one of their own?" At this point, Ma Fulong sneered, "This is the Cao Gang!"

The moon on his chest was shining brightly.

He said loudly: "Brothers, Li Bailong is the enemy of Yunhuatang. He has been against Yunhuatang, the first house and even Lord Yun these days! Now he wants to infiltrate our inner circle and achieve his goal!"

Infused with elder brother Wan Yunlong's divine power, language has the power to bewitch people.

After all, they are all true and come from the heart.

When the canal workers heard this, their expressions changed again. When they looked at Li Bailong, hostility gradually grew in their eyes, and they quietly put down the bowls and eggs in their hands.

Even though he already knew the magic of cup throwing, Li Bailong was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

He looked at the proud Ma Fulong and said, "Is this where Wan Yunlong's power is used? To fool and manipulate the most loyal people who trust you the most?"

"It's incomprehensible." Ma Fulong glared, "It's you who fooled and manipulated them!"

Li Bailong just thought it was ridiculous.

But he had no interest in debating with Ma Fulong.

Some things can be debated.

Some things just need to be done.

"Then I'll arrest you and bring you to justice," he said. "It's almost time."

"See the official?" There were numerous canal workers standing behind Ma Fulong. "Let's not talk about whether you have any witnesses... Are you sure you can take me to the official? Now?"

He sneered, "Go back in disgrace! You came here so early in the morning, you've been busy and scheming, but you didn't get anything. What on earth did you do for? And now you're still talking nonsense here!"

Li Bailong calmly spread his hands and said frankly: "For what? Stealing the house, distributing eggs, and explaining the facts to the canal workers are all purposes, but the most important purpose... is to get you and Ling Daoren to come."

Ma Fulong sneered: "Mystification!"

But Director Li stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, and said in a calm tone: "Old Ma, there were 26 merchants in the Qushiwen Club who went to Yunhua Hall this morning. How come only 23 came out?"

(End of this chapter)